In Their World Now {Ducktales Reader Insert}

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*I EDITED THIS CHAPTER!!!! REREAD THE LAST FEW PARAGRAPHS FOR THE CHANGE!!!!!!*

(Y/n POV)

"I freaking called him dad!" I was pacing around the front of the gate, holding the sides of my head with my hands, talking to myself. "After our whole deep conversation, I call him dad!" I looked at my phone to see it was now 6:28, meaning I had been pacing the front gate for 4 minutes already. I knew I had to go in the gate right now, but my legs refused to lead me to the speaker.

"Of all the things you could've said, you called him dad. Good going (Y/n)!" I continued to pace around, glancing at my phone then the speaker. I stopped walking and stared at the mansion, a nervous feeling in my gut. Then I looked at the speaker, then at my phone. "6:29.." I slowly walked over to the speaker and pressed the button, waiting for a reply. 

"McDuck residence, who is this?" Mrs. Beakley's voice came through the speaker, and I shook away my nerves to the best of my ability. "Uh, hey, Mrs. B, it's me, uh, (Y/n)." "One minute to spare, miss Patch." I could hear the smirk in her voice. The gate clicked, and slowly started to open. I took a deep breath and sighed, walking into the now open gate and into the yard. I slowly made my way up to the front door, each step making me more tense.

 Before I knew it, I was standing at the front of the McDuck Manor, and as I was reaching for the doorknob, it twisted open and revealed Mrs. Beakley, a smile on her face. "Welcome home, (Y/n)." She stepped out of the way as entered, looking nervous. Beakley tilted her head. "Dear, what's wrong?" I didn't look at her as I hurried inside. "It's nothing, really." I turned to look at her, faking a smile. "What's for dinner?"

She looked at me for a moment with a suspicious look. I averted eye contact, then she finally answered. "Meatloaf and mashed potatoes, a side dish of green beans, stuffing, and rolls." I smiled again. "Cool, sounds good. Is it almost done?" Beakley nodded. "Yes, it should be done within 15 minutes. Go wash up and meet in the dining room." "Sure thing, boss ma'am." I rushed up the stairs and into my room, closing the door behind me and sighing.

Okay, this is fine. Just don't mention the whole 'dad' thing and it'll be fine. I brushed off my clothes and walked into my bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror. I grabbed my hair brush and started brushing my hair, thinking about what else happened today to try to get the 'dad' thing out of my mind. I decided to also not mention the testing to SCrooge, or anyone else for that matter. It wasn't even testing, just... a doctor checkup.

I washed my hands after I finished fixing my hair, then looked at myself in the mirror again. I took a deep breath, let it out, and headed downstairs. I walked into the dining room to see the kids, Donald, and Launchpad sitting at the table, with Mrs. Beakley finishing up the rest of the meal. I sat down in one of the three empty seats, Dewey on my left and an empty chair on my right. 

"(Y/n)! There you are! We've been waiting for you since you got home!" Webby smiled at me, and I smiled back with a shrug. "Well, not much to do around here without you four adventurers around. So I went to the city and explored a bit." Huey looked at me. "You went to the city? By yourself?" I nodded. "For about an hour, then I hung out with Fenton and-" "OOOOOOooooo!~" All four of them cooed at me, smirking.

I looked at them with a confused look, tilting my head. "What?" Dewey started to repeatedly poke me. "(Y/n) is totally in looooovvee!~" I pushed him away. "What!? No! That would be weird! Besides, we're just friends-" "Denial is the first stage!" Huey pointed at me, and Louie walked over and put a hand on my shoulder. "Oh (Y/n), young, naive (Y/n), don't be ashamed to admit your love for Fenton." I looked at him. "First off, I'm older than you, by 5 years. Secondly, as I previously stated, we're just frie-" "Then why are you blushing?" Webby pointed to my face, and all three of the boys smirked at me.